Jesse Snippet to validate my hard work

So, after rereading the latest scene I wrote, I came to the (fortunate for you, unfortunate for me) conclusion that this WIP is quickly going from a 10k to a 15k fic.

Send help, I done screwed myself with this one XD

ANYWAYS, snippet bc DANG IT I WORKED HARD ON THIS

You sighed silently, choosing instead to finish tending to his wound. Knot the last stitch. Cut the string. Place the needle and thread on a sterile tray. Wipe the wound with an antiseptic wipe. Grab a bacta patch- “Doc.” You jumped, startled out of the instructions you’d known since the beginning of your medical training. “Yeah?” Jesse turned to face you fully, head moving away from the bacta patch you held. “Why did you push me away?” You glanced down at the floor, afraid that if you met his eyes, you’d find anger and condemnation.

I'M LITERALLY GOING TO DIE, THIS FIC IS GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF ME

(tagging: @aknightreaderr @kometqh @sleepingbeauty21 @littlemissmanga @freesia-writes - if you want to be added to the taglist, feel free to ask! <3)

6778 words later, and we finally have a kiss :')

Ladies and gents, we STILL aren't even close to the ending of this Jesse fic either, so enjoy another snippet!

“Hey, are you avoiding Jesse?” Your head whipped up, but Kix remained fixated on his datapad, typing who knows what out on it. Pushing past the emotional whiplash, you asked, “What?”  “Are you avoid-” “No. No, I’m not avoiding Jesse.” “Oh, good.” A pause. “Because he’ll be here in a few seconds to help you bring the last two crates of stims from the hangar to the medbay.” “What?!”

(i guess i have a taglist now? Psst, @kometqh @aknightreaderr @sleepingbeauty21 enjoy!!)